An hour and a half-hour later Buffy came out of the bathroom dripping went with a towel around her. Spike followed her without a towel. "Will you put a towel on. This isn't home for you." Buffy said as she through her hair towel at Spike. "Really?" He put the towel around his waist. And went over to the dresser and opened the third drawer. And pulled out a black shirt that belonged to him. "Either there's another guy here or you've taken up a new wardrobe." He said as he put the shirt on the comfy chair. He then went back and got a pair of black leather pants and put them on the chair. "Ok Spike. Listen we need to make some rules for you while my dad's in town." Buffy said as she put a pair of blue jeans on, and a black sleeveless top. "Me. Rules for me? Just me?" he said pointing to himself. "Look you're the only one with a big mouth here. Not to mention you're the only immortal." "Yeah well it's not like you're the only strong one here." "Don't drag me into this. Look my dad doesn't know about any of this. He doesn't know you're a Vampire, he doesn't know that Dawn was a key to unlock hell, Willow's a witch that killed someone or that she's gay and in magick rehab, Anya's a demon, or that I'm the Slayer." She said as she walked over to the door. "I want to keep it that way. So please don't say anything about the works." She walked over and held his face so she could look in his eyes. "Spike I let you back in my life. Please don't make me kick you out again. Will you please do this for me?" "If I were to say no I would kill myself." "Thank you."